Arrived in Florida on August 16. We checked into out Hotel Room and he went to check in off leave. The room was fine but what sucked was tomorrow was my birthday. I wasn't happy with the circumstances, I was pregnant and irritable, I was at a place that where I knew no one and my husband would be gone for most of the day.The baby was tired and fell asleep on the bed almost immediately.
The next day he went off to work and left us at the hotel. We only had one car and I had no idea where anything was so I didn't want to venture out, also this was the panhandle, so it was muggy and hot and just yucky this time of the year. The baby and I sat in the room and watched TV for most of the day. Then she got cranky and so did I. I interpreted her screams, I was very fluent in cranky, "I don't want to be here, I'm bored, why did he not leave us a car, he could have walked, this room is cramped, TV is not fun anymore, I want to go home…" Yup I felt the same way, poor baby.
He finally got home and we went out to eat. We explored the city for a bit, but not really much to explore. HE told me we had appointments the next day for various things, I was excited, I would get to leave the room!!!!
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